.''and i look at him actually questionning myself ''ohhh you want to, look here i have one, just do it if you want to''the golden condom pouch thrown ...on me''its ok....its weird i just want to stroke you''''your call , but you look like you wanted to try''again looking at him in the eyes ''i think i know...''taking the pouch''here let me get it ready for you''getting the condom on his cockmy hand completing the taski look at againthis time he grab my head and pull me until i was gobbing his head. She had never allowed her husband to play with her rosebud, but now she was allowing this woman she had just met to invade her anus. She felt like the dirtiest woman in the world at that moment. She had a woman licking her clitoris, rubbing her G-spot and fingering her ass. All the while, her husband was taking the same woman from behind. Jim could feel his own orgasm building deep in his loins. His thrusts picked up intensity as he came closer to climax. He was put over the edge when Pat cried. She smiled and said, "Well Damian, my ex-husband has the k**s every second weekend, so if you ever need to release some stress give me a call." She then stood up, went to a table and gave me her card. Anyways, as mentioned, that was the turning point of my sex life. The rest of the summer, Mrs. Cooper, and I fucked many times. It was around then that a revelation occurred to me. That was by far the best sex I had ever had. I wondered if other older woman were as eager to please. My quest, ever. The little girl was pointing at my huge belly and her mother was staring in awe. “Let’s leave her alone,” the mother said and hurried on. I wondered why the woman was acting so odd. It was as if she had never seen a pregnant woman before. That’s when I felt my suit shift. I gasped, feeling again that strange sensation within me. I was continu- ing to swell up. “No! No! No!” I cried as my suit tightened and my hands rested on my ballooning belly. I grew bigger.